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Wang Yang threw down the plate and followed them out. As soon as he got out of the yard, he saw Fang Shen and Niu Chen chatting in the net bag under the tree. Niu Chen was smoking a cigarette, and Fang Shen didn't know whether he had finished smoking or not.

Seeing Wang Yang coming out, Fang Shen raised his eyebrows, "It's really strange, how did you get full so quickly after this meal?"

Wang Yang walked up to Fang Shen, found a net bag and nestled in it, shaking it for a while, Fang Shen was dizzy for a while, "I was filled with too much sea water in the afternoon, and my stomach felt a little uncomfortable, so I ate two plates of rice." .”

"That's it?" Niu Chen exhaled a puff of cigarette, and clicked his tongue, "If you try your best, you will have to eat up all the people of Madai." After speaking, he shook the cigarette case towards Wang Yang.

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, Fang Shen kicked Niu Chen: "Don't pass cigarettes to him when people come and go here."

Niu Chen put the cigarette case in his pocket with a smile, and said to Wang Yang, "I forgot there is your teacher inside."

Wang Yang scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm not a big smoker." The voice sounded like a mosquito.

Fang Shen nestled lazily in his net pocket, squinting his eyes, "I'll quit when I'm young, I'm as thin as a refugee, and I don't gain weight when I smoke."

Before Wang Yang could speak, Niu Chen was delighted: "When you quit smoking alone, the whole world has to accompany you to quit smoking?"

Wang Yang was a bit overwhelmed. He asked him for a cigarette in the morning, but he was going to quit smoking at night?

"I didn't ask you to stay with me. You're pumping hard, and you're splashing gold." Fang Shen's voice is lazy at the moment, but it's especially nice when paired with his voice, giving people a kind of laziness. The feeling of laziness.

"I'm not smoking a golden egg." Niu Chen wiped out the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up and patted Fang Shen, "Go back to sleep when you're sleepy, and let the sea breeze give you a stroke in a while, and you'll be blinded by this supernatural work." handsome face."

"If you don't know how to use idioms, don't use them indiscriminately!" Fang Shen patted Niu Chen's hand away, changed his position and put it in the net pocket again: "I can't sleep, so I'll blow the wind for a while, you go back first."

"Then you two are bragging, I'll go back first, and I'll take a blockbuster movie for those little girls in the afternoon, which will kill me half my life." Niu Chen thumped his lower back, kicked his legs and left.

Fang Shen squinted his eyes, blowing the wind, and ignored him.

Wang Yang shook the net bag gently, but did not speak.

The two blew the wind in silence for a while, Fang Shen suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "What do you want to say to me?"

"Ah?" Wang Yang was a little stunned by his sudden question. He came out to tell Fang Shen something, but after he came out, Niu Chen interrupted him and forgot.

Fang Shen didn't ask him any more questions, and after asking a question, he squinted his eyes again, as if what he just said was not what he said at all.

"Is the deep sea your own company?" Wang Yang pursed his lips and thought for a while before asking.

"Yeah." Fang Shen still tilted his head lazily, and his eyes were still closed. If he didn't make a sound, Wang Yang would have thought he was asleep.

"Do you want interns there?" Wang Yang asked hesitantly.

"Huh?" Fang Shen opened his eyes this time, his eyes were clear and bright, it seemed that he did not doze off just now. "Do you want to go for an internship?" He adjusted his posture, looked at Wang Yang and asked.

"Well, I also learned to draw for a few years when I was a child. Later, my mother didn't let me learn because she thought I was delaying my studies, but I kept drawing when I was free. I also made some simple flash videos in my spare time. But it’s all a little, a little pediatric, I just want to learn it...but most companies don’t want people my age..."

Wang Yang said that his voice became smaller and smaller, Fang Shen had to stretch his neck to hear clearly, and he changed his posture again when he was tired.

"Then you should study hard first. You are already a sophomore in high school. You can directly take the animation major in university." After Fang Shen finished speaking, Wang Yang raised his eyebrows in disappointment, and couldn't help but said: "Although animation production is far from I don’t teach the basics of painting, but it’s not the same thing as your usual painting, and you don’t really understand it when you go to practice now. When you’re almost done with university studies, if you want to practice in your sophomore and junior years, you can come to me again .”

Wang Yang's eyes lit up briefly after hearing this, and then dimmed again, "I just can't learn this major, my mother won't let me learn this at all, she said it's not doing business properly, it's a child's play, and it won't be good in the future Looking for a job, and it's not stable, so I have to go to study medicine."

The young man's thin shoulders collapsed in the night, and he looked a little lonely.

"I just thought that if I had the opportunity to practice and learn something useful, I would think about making something for her to see and let her know that I can do it and that I am not just doing animation for fun. Maybe she can agree with me to learn animation." He bit his lip and finished the last sentence, looking at Fang Shen eagerly, as if Fang Shen was his last hope.

Fang Shen couldn't sit still because of Wang Yang's eyes. He felt like he was a life-saving straw in his hands, and he had the urge to swing the tassels in the sea breeze.

As long as he can remember, his parents were either busy with business or quarreling. Although they didn’t get divorced later, after the business collapsed, they started to go their own way. Accident.He was basically brought up by the nanny and Fang Mao, who was seven years older than him.

Although Fang Mao loves to chatter, he has always supported his ideals with both hands and feet. Even the money for his company was paid by Fang Mao. Shin was very sympathetic, and also slightly envious.

He hesitated for a moment, stood up and patted the non-existent dust on the trouser legs, and said coolly: "Okay, you can contact me when you go back, just this summer vacation."

Before Wang Yang could cheer for joy, he said with a serious face: "Let me tell you in advance, animation is actually boring and hard, and it's not as interesting as you imagine. Although my company is not big, the work intensity is not small. , The working hours in the morning are very flexible, and the working hours in the evening are also very flexible. Overtime work is the norm, and overnight overtime work is commonplace. What do your parents say, you have to figure it out yourself. In short, don’t let your mother go to the company to sue me for child labor. If you are going to do an internship, you have to look like you are working. Learn what you need to learn as soon as possible without affecting your normal study and homework during the summer vacation. And you have been doing an internship for more than a month. Whether you can learn something depends on yourself, I I can't give you any guarantees."

Fang Shen said these words very seriously. For the first time, Wang Yang felt that the person in front of him was a mature adult, Fang Shen, the boss of the animation company, not the lazy and changeable lazy snake Fang Shen.

He nodded seriously at Fang Shen, with a steadfast expression on his face like a soldier taking an oath under the national flag.

Fang Shen twitched his brows, turned around and said while walking, "Also, your child labor internship is only a box lunch, no salary."

Wang Yang was dumbfounded as Fang Shen swished back into the shape of a big lazy snake and an unreliable young man swinging away with his long legs. He chased after him to the door of the room and asked unwillingly: "What about traffic?" Is there any subsidy?"

"No." Fang Shen stretched his waist, muttered, "I'm so sleepy," and went back to the room.

Wang Yang went back to his bedroom with a wrinkled face, and while he fell on the bed, he wondered whether he should lament Fang Shenren for being so kind or really picky, and he fell asleep on his face face down in his sleep. Twisted into a ball, depending on the color of his skin, it looked like a moldy bun.

When the alarm clock rang, he was still lying on his stomach like this. He didn't change his movements all night, his face was numb, his neck was stiff, and he could only twist it to one side.Looking at his polio-like appearance in the mirror while brushing his teeth, he helplessly spat out bubbles, tilted his head and almost spit out of the pool.

Yep, it's polio.Wang Yang groaned inwardly, picked up a few handfuls of water and slapped his face casually, assuming he was done washing.

He grabbed an orange T-shirt from the luggage and put it on. After changing into sports shorts, he stepped on his flip-flops and gnawed on a packet of spicy noodles before going to the balcony.

I went late yesterday and was taken by Fang Shen. When I went back, he specially set an alarm clock.When he nestled comfortably into the net pocket on the roof, he saw that the sky hadn't turned white yet.

He squinted his eyes and stared at the direction of the sunrise for a while, then fell asleep again with his head tilted.

When Fang Shen walked up to the roof, he saw Wang Yang's head tilted, his arms twisted, his legs curled up in the net bag like Hawking, and he took another step back in shock.

Taking a closer look, Wang Yang was actually wearing an orange tie-dye T-shirt that was as gorgeous as the morning glow at sunrise. No wonder he was particularly eye-catching as soon as he walked over.

Fang Shen felt his temples twitching. This kid really dared to wear it. It was as dark as a dark night, and he dared to put Zhaoxia on his body. With this level of color matching, he still needs to make animations?God!Where does self-confidence come from?

He walked over to sit in the net pocket on the side of Wang Yang, but the two net pockets were too close together, and as soon as he sat in, his shoulder was just next to Wang Yang's head, Wang Yang adjusted his posture in a daze from the shock, and took advantage of the situation. Resting his head on Fang Shen's head and shoulders, he rubbed his head to find a comfortable place to put it.

One hand also did a stretching exercise naturally and rested firmly on Fang Shen's thigh, and a pack of spicy sticks was included as a gift.

Fang Shen's temples, which had finally calmed down, jumped up like he was driving a tractor. He took a deep breath, watched the beautiful sunrise and calmed down, and then lowered his head and pulled out the packet of spicy peppers from Wang Yang's hand. Article took a look.

Spicy sticks have a long history. Fang Shen remembers that he ate them all day long when he was a child. After so many years, children are still eating them.

He clicked his tongue, pulled out a spicy stick and gnawed it slowly.